ThrillerFest!

By Mark Alpert

This will be a short post because I’m at ThrillerFest this weekend. I’ve gone to the conference every year since 2008, and I always have a great time there. Because I live in New York City, I have no excuse for not going. The conference center at the Grand Hyatt is only a ten-minute subway ride from my apartment.

My favorite part of ThrillerFest is sharing stories with other writers. Making novels is an inherently solitary activity; although I get feedback from my agent and editor and the handful of people in my writing group, it’s nothing like the team effort of putting out a newspaper or magazine. When I edited feature stories every month for Scientific American I was constantly interacting with art directors, copyeditors, fact-checkers and freelancers. It wasn’t always peaceful — I have a bad habit of getting too emotional over stupid things — but every afternoon at three we stopped butting heads and went to a café on 49thstreet for our coffee break. I miss the place, I really do. Life is full of trade-offs: I love having the time to work on my thrillers, but I miss the camaraderie of journalism.

At ThrillerFest, though, you’re completely surrounded by other novelists. You can’t walk five feet in any direction without spilling your drink on some award-winning writer. And you can learn some valuable lessons while comparing notes. For instance, everyonegets at least a few bad Amazon reviews. (You can’t please all the readers all the time.) Everyone bemoans the current state of the publishing industry. Yet, despite all the tribulations of the business, everyone seems to be having a good time. Go figure.

Now I have to get some sleep so I can do it all again tomorrow. As Jackie Gleason used to say, how sweet it is!

3 thoughts on “ThrillerFest!

  1. I’m jealous Mark. I haven’t been able to get to TFest in years and miss seeing the old gang and meeting new folks. To hell with it, I am budgeting it in next year.

  2. I am doing Bouchercon this year and have T-Fest in my sights for next year. I am already practicing my graceful drink-spilling routine in case I run into Lee Child.

    Terri

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